Black-bellied husband dotes on his wife: You can't escape

Chapter 133 Scratch marks
Lan Chenze paused: "It's a man's nature since childhood."

Song Shixia turned her head and ignored his words.

Lan Chenze rubbed Song Shixia's head, and said, "You stand here, and I'll pick the fruit."

Song Shixia took his hand and asked, "Do you want me to help?"

Lan Chenze squeezed her hand, and said in a gentle voice, "No, just wait here for me obediently."

"Okay." Song Shixia nodded and watched the man walk quickly to the side of the tree.

After a while, Lan Chenze picked the wild fruit and came back.

Looking at the fresh and tender wild fruit wrapped in the shirt, Song Shi's eyes were sore: "What are you wearing later?"

Lan Chenze took her hand: "You can still wear it after washing it."

Thinking of Young Master Lan Chenze's taste in dressing, and because she has repeatedly tolerated this life habit that is incompatible with him, I feel stagnant.

Song Shixia was touched and whispered softly: "Thank you, I caused you to suffer."

"Fool, it's nothing to suffer for your own woman." Lan Chenze's heart warmed, and he comforted the little woman who blamed herself.

"I'll take it." Song Shixia grabbed the bag.

"How much does this weigh? I, a big man, need you to take it?" Lan Chenze grabbed Song Shixia's hand. "Let's go down."

"Okay." Song Shixia smiled slightly and nodded.

The two walked down the mountain slowly, halfway up the mountain, when they saw a clear spring, Lan Chenze stopped in his tracks: "Wait a minute."

Song Shixia didn't know what he was going to do, so she nodded.

Lan Chenze opened the bag, took out a few wild fruits, went to the clear spring and washed them.

Song Shixia looked at the man squatting by the spring, with scratches on his broad and tough back, and felt pain in his heart.

Looking at his nails, his face blushed again.

Lan Chenze turned around, looked at the little woman staring blankly at his hands, blushing.

Thinking of the scratches on his back, his eyes flickered: "What are you thinking about?"

Song Shixia took the wild fruit from Lan Chenze's hand, and whispered: "I didn't think about it."

Lan Chenze smiled lightly, and whispered in her ear: "I like you to scratch me when you can't help it."

"Cough cough." Song Shixia took a bite of the wild fruit and stuck it in her throat, coughing non-stop, her face turned redder.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you." Lan Chenze patted her on the back.

Song Shixia couldn't speak, and stared at him helplessly, coughing non-stop.

It took a long time before he recovered and let out a breath of relief.

Song Shi Xia Jiao said, "It's all your fault."

"It's because your concentration is not good." Lan Chenze secretly breathed a sigh of relief seeing that she was fine.

Song Shixia didn't talk to him anymore, she couldn't say no to him, so she had better concentrate on eating her wild fruits.

He was eating with gusto, when suddenly he heard a bang, Song Shixia was startled: "What sound?"

Lan Chen's forehead sank, no good!

He hugged Song Shixia and rolled to the side, but within a few seconds, a large stone rolled away from where they were standing just now.

In desperation, they were not sure of their strength, and the two kept rolling down the mountain.

Lan Chenze hugged Song Shixia tightly, protecting her whole body in his arms.

Song Shixia only felt that her body could not be controlled, and she kept rolling. The weeds, branches, and rocks on the ground made her back hurt.

I don't know how long they rolled before they were stopped by a tree at the foot of the mountain.

Song Shixia felt weak all over, tilted her head and passed out.

It wasn't until she woke up slowly that she realized that she was still lying in Lan Chenze's arms.The two maintained their previous posture.

Song Shixia looked up and saw Lan Chenze's face was pale and his eyes were closed.

(End of this chapter)